Текст песни Regina Spektor - On the Radio
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It feels a little worse
Than when we drove our hearse
Right through that screaming crowd
While laughing up a storm
Until we were just bone
Until it got so warm
That none of us could sleep
And all the styrofoam
Began to melt away
We tried to find some words
To aid in the decay
But none of them were home
Inside their catacomb
A million ancient bees
Began to sting our knees
While we were on our knees
Praying that disease
Would leave the ones we love
And never come again
On the radio
We heard November Rain
That solo's really long
But it's a pretty song
We listened to it twice
'Cause the DJ was asleep
This is how it works
You're young until you're not
You love until you don't
You try until you can't
You laugh until you cry
You cry until you laugh
And everyone must breathe
Until their dying breath
No, this is how it works
You peer inside yourself
You take the things you like
And try to love the things you took
And then you take that love you made
And stick it into some
Someone else's heart
Pumping someone else's blood
And walking arm in arm
You hope it don't get harmed
But even if it does
You'll just do it all again
And on the radio
You hear November Rain
That solo's awful long
But it's a good refrain
You listen to it twice
'Cause the DJ is asleep
On the radio
(oh oh oh)
On the radio
On the radio - uh oh
On the radio - uh oh
On the radio - uh oh
On the radio
Вот, как все происходит:
Становится немного хуже,
Потом мы едем на своих катафалках
Прямо сквозь кричащую толпу,
В то время как раздается ураган смеха,
До тех пор, пока мы были просто костями,
До тех пор, пока не стало так тепло,
Что никто из нас не смог заснуть,
И весь пенопласт
Начал таять.
Мы пытались найти хоть какие-то слова,
Чтобы ускорить гниение,
Но не одно из них не было родным.
Внутри своих катакомб
Миллион древних пчел
Начали жалить наши колена,
В то время как мы стояли на них,
Молясь, чтобы болезнь
Оставила тех, кого мы любим,
И никогда не вернулась.
По радио
Мы слышали «Дождь в ноябре».
Соло там действительно длинное,
Но до чего же милая песня.
Мы слышали ее дважды,
Потому что ди-джей заснул.
Вот, как все происходит:
Ты молод до тех пор, пока ты не молод,
Ты любишь до тех пор, пока ты не любишь,
Ты пытаешься до тех пор, пока ты не можешь,
Ты смеешься до тех пор, пока ты не начинаешь плакать,
Ты плачешь до тех пор, пока ты не начинаешь смеяться,
И всем следует дышать до тех пор,
Пока их дыхание не угасло.
Нет, все происходит совсем не так:
Ты вглядываешься в себя
Ты берешь то, что тебе нравится
И пытаешься любить то, что ты взял,
А потом ты берешь ту любовь, что сотворил
И втыкаешь ее куда-то
Кому-то другому в сердце,
Выкачивая чью-нибудь кровь
И гуляя с ним рука в руке,
Ты надеешься, что ничто ей не причинит вред,
Но даже если и случится так,
Ты просто сделаешь все снова.
А по радио
Ты слышишь «Дождь в ноябре»
Соло там ужасно длинное,
Но до чего ж хорош припев.
Ты слышишь его дважды,
Потому что ди-джей заснул.
По радио – о-о-о
По радио
По радио – о-о-о
По радио – о-о-о
По радио – о-о-о
По радио. This is how it works
It feels a little worse
Than when we drove our hearse
Right through that screaming crowd
While laughing up a storm
Until we were just bone
Until it got so warm
That none of us could sleep
And all the styrofoam
Began to melt away
We tried to find some words
To aid in the decay
But none of them were home
Inside their catacomb
A million ancient bees
Began to sting our knees
While we were on our knees
Praying that disease
We would leave the ones we love
And never come again
On the radio
We heard November Rain
That solo's really long
But it's a pretty song
We listened to it twice
'Cause the DJ was asleep
This is how it works
You're young until you're not
You love until you do not
You try until you can not
You laugh until you cry
You cry until you laugh
And everyone must breathe
Until their dying breath
No, this is how it works
You peer inside yourself
You take the things you like
And try to love the things you took
And then you take that love you made
And stick it into some
Someone else's heart
Pumping someone else's blood
And walking arm in arm
You hope it do not get harmed
But even if it does
You'll just do it all again
And on the radio
You hear November Rain
That solo's awful long
But it's a good refrain
You listen to it twice
'Cause the DJ is asleep
On the radio
(oh oh oh)
On the radio
On the radio - uh oh
On the radio - uh oh
On the radio - uh oh
On the radio
Here's how it works:
It becomes a little worse,
Then we go to his hearse
Right through the shouting crowd,
While a hurricane is heard laughter,
As long as we were just bones,
Until then, until it was so warm,
What none of us could sleep,
And all the foam
I began to melt.
We tried to find at least some words,
To speed up the rotting,
But not one of them had relatives.
Inside its catacombs
Million ancient bee
They began to sting our knees,
While we were standing on them,
Praying that disease
Left those whom we love,
And she never came back.
On the radio
We heard "November Rain".
Solo there is really long,
But how sweet the song.
We've heard it twice,
Because DJ asleep.
Here's how it works:
You are young as long as you are not young,
Do you love as long as you do not love,
You're trying to, as long as you can not,
You laugh, as long as you do not start to cry,
You cry as long as you do not start laughing,
And everyone must breathe until
While their breathing is not extinguished.
No, everything is not so:
You peer into itself
You take what you like
And I try to love what you get,
And then you take the love that created
And stick a it somewhere
Someone else in my heart,
Deflating someone's blood
And walking with them hand in hand,
You hope that nothing it does not harm,
But even if it happens,
You just do all over again.
A radio
You hear "November Rain"
Solo there terribly long,
But until then Well good chorus.
You hear it twice,
Because DJ asleep.
On the radio - oh-oh-oh
On the radio
On the radio - oh-oh-oh
On the radio - oh-oh-oh
On the radio - oh-oh-oh
On the radio.
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